Shall it say pleasure
or paltry
compassionate with need
Or combative
in his
untimely urgency.
when all is defined
how might the grind
his human condition
measured upon her own.
An onlooker might gingerly glance beyond
the sensory nature of
his
ignorance within
certain surreal
entrapment, that her legacy be
shadowed sorely
inside his own
insidious
entitlement.
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In happiness my words I lack, in grief they overflow.
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